"so……"

The young man raised his eyes and stared silently at the man in front of him. Deep in those golden and red vertical pupils reflected the other's shrunken face, the pure wildness of a kind of beast rather than a human:

"I'm back to find you."

Mu Heng's breathing was slightly stagnant.

At this moment, he finally understood why the previously long ceremony had become so short.

The heart was beating irregularly in the chest cavity, and the soft emotions spread and swelled along the blood vessels, making him almost at a loss.

Mu Heng leaned down, against the opponent's forehead, his long eyelashes concealed the dark and turbulent emotions under his eyes, and his voice was slightly astringent:

"...Yes, you came back to find me."

Mu Heng tightened his arms, embedded the opponent's body in his embrace, and leaned over to kiss his dragon.

The boy's slightly cool lips opened, responding softly and jerkily to the hot human lips and tongue.

From the slow, gentle, and almost hesitant temptation, it gradually became bold, hot, lingering and warm, entwining each other's noses, and because of their close proximity, they could clearly perceive the rapid ups and downs of each other's chests.

And the heartbeat under the chest gradually in sync.

In the bag.

The three monsters slumped on the treasure pile, without moving half a minute for a long time.

Obviously, they are full of golden jewels, which are probably the dream place of all the wealth-loving creatures in the whole world, but the three of them seem particularly depressed.

"...You said, did you succeed?" asked his eyes weakly.

Before being forcibly stuffed into the bag, the Dragon-sama is trying to open the passage between the continent and the abyss for the sixth time. This time it seems to be different from before. They can't tell what is different, or feel it. Shi An had already stuffed it into the bag before, and then was cut off from the outside world, hearing nothing, feeling nothing.

If you look at the clues before the five senses are cut off, the possibility of success this time is very high.

But...the three of them are now locked in this little bag again, so they dare not draw any conclusions.

"……do not know."

The demon worm replied weakly.

"...I think it should have been unsuccessful."

Black Smoke guessed weakly: "It is almost impossible to enter the continent from the abyss, and...before being stuffed into the bag, I feel as if I heard the sighs of those abyss species."

The eyeball sat up and retorted tit-for-tatly:

"You got it wrong! That's the wind!"

"It's a sigh!"

"It's the wind!"

The voice of the demon worm inserted slowly and leisurely: "...I think the lord has succeeded."

The two monsters turned their heads to look at the monster at the same time, and asked with some doubts:

"how do you know?"

"Because we have not been released for a long time."

The demon worm turned over and said half-deadly: "The chance is that the adults have forgotten us again..."

"And when did the adults forget us for the longest time?"

Its six thin legs turned to the sky and twitched feebly: "It was when he was with that human."

"..."

The other two monsters fell silent.

Damn, I can't refute it at all!

The young boy's eyes filled with shallow water, like gems soaked in misty mist.

His breathing gradually became hurried, and his silver-white tail was quietly wrapped around human calves, and the crimson blush spread out little by little on his white cheeks.

The warm palms of humans pressed Shi'an's back waist.

Suddenly, the boy seemed to think of something suddenly, and his eyes widened suddenly.

The mist in the eyes dissipated, and the confusion was immediately cleared away:

"wait wait wait!"

Shi An broke free of Mu Heng's arms: "I almost forgot!"

Mu Heng was startled: "...what?"

Shi An stretched out his hand to touch his pocket with a nervous expression on his face. After a few seconds, his expression relaxed again:

"so far so good……"

Mu Heng: "What's wrong?"

Shi An took out the magic expansion bag, raised his tail happily, and said:

"Do you remember what I told you earlier, let the Abyss Seed help me find so many treasures?"

Mu Heng nodded.

Shi An: "I brought them all back!"

His tone was very proud, so cute that Mu Heng couldn't help but want to kiss him again.

However, what Shi An said also reminded Mu Heng of one thing.

He lowered his eyes, rubbed the tip of the boy's nose with the tip of his nose, and smiled lightly: "Speaking of which, I also have something for you to see."

Shi An was a little puzzled: "What?"

Mu Heng lightly kissed the other party's lips, the warm touch felt like a dragonfly.

"You know it by just reading it."

Shi An was pulled up by Mu Heng and followed him forward.

The Mu's old house is very large, and he is a dragon who doesn't want to walk at all except being held by humans, so even though Shi'an has lived here for a while, he is still unfamiliar with most of the area.

Although the scenery on both sides is unfamiliar, the tall and slender spires of the library are faintly visible not far away.

Soon, Mu Heng stopped:

"arrive."

In front of him was a huge and heavy iron door, gleaming with iron gray light in the light, and it looked very solemn.

Mu Heng pressed his palm on it and slowly injected magic.

Hearing only a slight "click", the door in front of me slowly opened.

In the next second, the Mu family's ancestral prohibition detected an unfamiliar and dangerous aura, and began to sound a sharp alarm.

Mu Heng raised his hand without changing his face, and skillfully closed the restriction.

Prohibition: "..."

You come again!

Shi An walked in behind Mu Heng.

There is a huge warehouse in front of me. Inside is piled up a golden treasure mountain, where countless treasures are quietly stacked, the gold is mixed with shining gems, and every piece looks so familiar, accompanied in the dark cave. He slept for many years, just like an old friend who had reunited after a long absence.

Shi An took a breath, and his eyes widened slightly.

His gaze shifted inch by inch from the treasure mountain in front of him, and he asked almost in disbelief:

"This...this is..."

Mu Heng turned his head to look at Shi An who was standing beside him:

"When you left, I went to set up mercenaries."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a gloomy hostility flashed under his long silver-white eyelashes, but was quickly replaced by a gentle expression:

"According to the information they provided, I found these."

Mu Heng himself has no desire for money and treasure, but he knows how persistent Shi'an is.

Although he was dominated by the tyrannical desire to kill at the time, he was forced to the verge of madness and despair, but...

He knew that if he saw his treasure being recovered, the other party would be very happy.

With such meager hopes, Mu Heng took them all back and placed them in Mu's warehouse, waiting for their owner's return.

Mu Heng leaned down, dropped a soft kiss on the top of the young man's hair, held his breath, and asked in a low voice almost anxiously:

"are you happy?"

Shi An raised his head, her golden red eyes gleaming:

"happy!"

He rolled happily among the treasures.

Suddenly, Shi An realized something, and raised his eyes to look into the deeper passage not far away:

"Huh? What's in there?"

Mu Heng followed Shi'an's gaze and looked at Cun, was stunned, and replied, "It should be Mu's treasure house? I have never been in Cun for so many years."

Shi An's eyes were already shining when the other party said the word Treasure Treasure.

Mu Heng smiled slightly: "Are you going in and have a look?"

Shi An nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

"good."

Mu Heng nodded, stretched out his hand to pull Shi An from the treasure pile, and then led him to the deeper part of the treasure house.

As before, Mu Heng skillfully input magic power into it, and then stopped the prohibition of the alarm.

As the lights came on, Shi An subconsciously held his breath and let out a trance sigh:

"Wow--"

As an ancient aristocratic family, the Mu family's financial resources may be the best on the entire continent. Although this treasure house has been left unvisited for a long time and there is a thin dust of Zeng, but even so, the rich and noble atmosphere is still on the face. Come

Shi An cheered and rushed into the treasure pile.

There was a crash of metal crashing.

While he was indulging in rolling in the treasure pile, Mu Heng's voice came from the side, pulling Shi'an back from happiness:

"By the way, I still have a gift I want to give you."

"and many more--"

Shi An struggled a bit hard in the treasure pile, and sat up for a long time.

He shook his dizzy head and raised his eyes.

Mu Heng didn't know when he was already standing in front of Shi'an.

The man squatted down, lowered his eyelashes, and gently lifted Shi'an's hand.

He held a shiny silver ring in his hand.

The ring is entwined with silver filaments, like a snake with a title tail, without beginning and end, endless.

It was gently placed on the young boy's slender white fingers, pushed forward inch by inch, until it fell to the base of the finger, and hugged there quietly, like a tangible brand.

"With this in the future, no prohibition will prevent you from entering any area."

Mu Heng raised his eyes, his azure blue eyes were as deep as the sky, as if deep emotions were brewing in them.

He stared at the boy in front of him intently, his voice low and soft, like an oath, but also like a love word:

"You are the second master here."

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